In the Beginning – Medieval Bristol

Medieval Bristol was an over-crowded city hemmed in by the city walls and rivers which defended it. Most of the lands outside the city walls were owned by the church parishes, so the city became densely packed with tall houses. Even the bridge had 4 story houses and a chapel built onto it to take advantage of the limited space. Poor sanitation and overcrowding made Bristol smelly and rife with diseases, but as the crossroads between 2 major rivers with a thriving port, the opportunities for trade drew a growing population.


Outside the city walls, on Kingsdown, north of the crowded city, St James Priory and St Michael’s on the Mount Without were the main landmarks. The remaining land was mostly farmland, with a few scattered farm buildings, where monks and farmers worked the land, which sounds quite idyllic… and it probably was on a sunny day.
However, the countryside outside the walls could be a dangerous place, with Viking and Barbary pirates raiding to capture slaves, brigands and bandit gangs stalking travellers, and the ever-present dangers of war… such as when Isabella of France laid siege to Bristol in 1326, which ended in the public hanging and disembowelment of the loser. Life back then was short and often brutal.






As the church slowly lost its dominance over the city, lands outside the city walls began to be devloped. City mayor John Stokes was given lands north of the city in 1364. His farm became known as Stoke’s Croft. The muddy track which led through his farm became a shortcut for farmers travelling to St James Fair and the Horse Market, eventually becoming a turnpike road.

Ye Kinges Downe
“It is said that in medieval times the plateau at the top of Kingsdown was used as the exercise ground for the soldiers and their horses garrisoned at the Royal Castle – hence the name, originally King’s down.”
I haven’t been able to find much more information than this often-repeated sentence, so I can only guess whether this was the result of Victorian speculation, or based on facts. If it is genuine history, I am guessing the following:

The horsemen would have been nobles, because maintaining horses was expensive, and the modern concept of cavalry didn’t exist in medieval times. Bristol Castle became a royal castle in the reign of Henry II, so the horses could have been exercised on Kingsdown from any time from 1173 until the end of the medieval period.












Being short on entertainment, I expect that the horsemen exercising their horses would have attracted crowds of onlookers, cheering on their favourite horses, swooning over the more handsome riders, maybe doing some unlicenced betting and attracting pie sellers and hawkers.
Dove Cote Farm
In the historical map section of Bristol Museum, you can see a 17th-century map showing Dove Cote farm, with a small drawing of a dovecote.
Dove Cotes were built to house doves or pigeons (which was an interchangeable term for a long time), to collect their eggs, The name is the source of the name for Dove Street flats, which were built on the site of the later Dove Coat Lane.
When Kingsdown slopes were mostly undeveloped farmland, the dovecote would have been a prominent landmark.
Dove Street is full of rock pigeons who roost on the roofs and balconies of the blocks, and the park is filled with wood pigeons… I often wonder if these pigeons are the descendants of those original inhabitants of the dovecote.







Kingsdown Windmill
There were several prominent windmills on the hills around Bristol, as can be seen on many maps and drawings, such as this one from 1743. The windmill would have been a prominent landmark.





The City Gallows
The city gallows stood by the current mini roundabout and church at the junction of St Michael’s Hill and Hampton Road. Convicts would pray at Bewell’s cross before being executed.

Not the most inspiring landmark on Kingsdown hill, but a reminder of the harsh sentences given for minor crimes. One of the more famous executions was in 1556 when six local Protestants were burned at the stake here for heresy after refusing to recant. The gallows were moved to the New Gaol in the harbourside in 1812.





The Civil War Era

Stokes Croft is the unmarked road north just to the right of St James church (E) outside the city
The 17th century saw great social changes in Bristol. In medieval times, Bristol had been run by the church, and a succession of warring lords and kings, eventually being run exclusively by the crown. But the growing power and money of the merchant classes led to Bristol being run by the merchants, in particular by the Society of Merchant Venturers, who regulated and funded the huge trade in commodities from the port. Bristol became second only to London in prosperity, and manufacture and trade flourshed. Factories and workshops were established in Bristol and the surrounding countryside.
After the dissoloution of the monasteries by Henry VIII in the previous century, church lands that had restricted the growth of Bristol were sold to private owners, and the establishment of suburbs began.
At the time of the Civil War (1642–1651), Kingsdown and Stokes Croft were still on the outside edge of Bristol, with a few market gardens and isolated houses in the area. The edge of the city was marked by the Stokes Croft turnpike, at the current Ashley Road and Ninetree Hill junction. Beyond the turnpike was the Thornbury Road, still part of Gloucestershire.

The War
The causes of the civil war defy definition, because they were complicated and hard for us to grasp in these secular times. Oliver Cromwell led protestant parliamentary forces against the King’s royalist armies, who followed the catholic-influenced Church of England, in a political and religious war that turned city against city, and tore families apart.
As a merchant city, Bristol wanted to remain neutral and keep trading at the beginning of the Civil War, and the city leaders were dismayed when Cromwell’s Parliamentary forces took over the city in 1642, but accepted them begrudgingly, swearing the necessary oaths of allegiance to keep their positions.








In 1643 Prince Rupert led the Royalist army in storming the city, breaching the defenses and racing down what became Park Street to take the city. For 2 years, Bristol groaned under occupation. Prince Rupert was a young, dashing and handsome commander, but also cruelly indifferent and haughty, and his soldiers took advantage of their power over the citizenry that they had been billeted with.






In 1645, Cromwell’s forces besieged Bristol. The city defenses had been rebuilt and a defensive line stretched from the docks to a fort on Brandon Hill. The defenses continued in a line across Park Street up to Royal Fort in Kingsdown, then on to Colston Fort on Kingsdown Parade, and on to Prior’s Hill Fort, situated in Fremantle Square. The defences then ran down Ninetree Hill to Stokes Croft turnpike, then on to Lawford’s Gate by Cabot Circus.




Cromwell’s army needed to breach the defenses at Stokes Croft turnpike to enter the city, but to do so they needed to destroy the guns in Prior’s Hill Fort. The attack took place late at night, when the guns couldn’t accurately fire upon the invaders, who worked by the light of bonfires. The Parliamentarians were supported by cannon fire from Monpelier and Cotham. Prior’s Hill Fort had very steep, high walls with portholes to fire muskets, so the battle was long and bloody. Eventually, the walls were breached by ladder and the fort was taken after hours of brutal hand-to-hand combat lasting throughout the night, leaving hundreds dead, strewn across the fields of Kingsdown.


Ma Pugsley:
A very moving tale from these times caught the popular imagination of Bristolians.


A young lady was due to marry the Royalist Captain Pugsley when Cromwell’s attack began. They were hurriedly married by candlelight on the night of the battle in Bristol Cathedral, before young Captain Pugsley had to hurry off to Prior’s Hill to defend the city. In the battle for Prior’s Hill Fort, Captain Puglsey was killed, and buried in a nearby field, next to a spring.

His widow was utterly heartbroken to lose her love on her wedding night, and spent the rest of her long life dressed in mourning, and would walk up to visit the grave of her dead husband every day for the rest of her life.
After the war, people used to visit Kingsdown for the fresh air, away from the fumes and noise of the city, and nannies would take their children there to play. Ma Pugsley, as she became affectionately known, would run around playing and laughing with the children and bathe people’s eyes with the spring water, which was said to have healing properties for the eyes. She became a lovable eccentric, seen every day walking from St Nicholas Gate up to Kingsdown in her widow’s weeds until she died aged 80 in 1705.


She had specified that her funeral should be a happy affair because she would be happy to be finally reunited with her husband. So a fiddler led the procession, playing a merry tune, with girls strewing flowers along the route. She was carried in an open bier, dressed in her wedding dress. 10,000 mourners attended the huge funeral procession, and Ma Pugsley became one of the city’s legendary stories.

Now Ma Pugsley’s well is almost forgotten, lying in a back garden by Nugent Hill, and her story, full of romance, war and undying love is no longer remembered… although her story is an inspiring one.







“Mrs. Pugsley died August 4th, 1700, aged eighty. Her funeral was according to here directions, and was ‘punctually performed to the admiration and in the view of ten thousand spectators.’ Her body was borne uncoffined on a litter, with a sheet for shroud, preceded by a fiddler playing a sprightly air, and two damsels strewing sweet herbs and flowers, while the bells of St. Nicholas church rung a merry peal. Thus it was carried to a grave in a field adjoining Nine-tree hill. Dame Pugsley was supposed to be the widow of a young soldier killed at the siege of Bristol, 1645, and buried with military honours on Nine-tree hill. His widow wore mourning all her life, and desired to be borne to her grave with demonstrations of joy at their happy reunion. Mother Pugsley’s well is within recent memory. It consisted of two stone basins, one of which contained ‘an infallible remedy for the eyes,’ whilst the other was especially renowned for making tea. She built a hut over the spot where her husband fell and was buried, which gave her name to the field and well. At her death she bequeathed money for a sixpenny loaf and a ninepenny loaf at Easter, and a twopenny loaf on Twelfth-day, to each of the sixteen women inhabiting St. Nicholas’ almshouse. The vulgar supposed her to have been a witch, and they trampled upon her grave. A skull, thought to have been her husband’s, was dug up; it had a bullet hole just above the temple.”
Volume III : 1882 Bristol, Past and Present F. Nicholls and John Taylor

The Balloon Flight of 1810
In 1810 James Sadler made an ascent using a hydrogen-filled balloon from Backfields behind Stokes Croft. The ascent attracted huge crowds and was widely covered by the newspapers.
Sadler took a stray cat with him, which was dropped by parachute over Abbott’s Leigh. The cat survived and was adopted by a physician who named it Balloon.
Undoubtedly, there would have been crowds of onlookers watchiing from Kingsdown slopes as the balloon crossed Kingsdown on its way to Abbott’s Leigh.






James Sadler (1751-1828), who as a result of making an ascent from Oxford on October 4th 1784 had become the first Englishman to be taken aloft in a balloon… (made) an ascent, from a field behind Stokes Croft, in Bristol, in which local chemist William Clayfield was carried as a passenger.
The balloon itself was said to be ‘altogether the most magnificent ever exhibited in this country’.
Its envelope was about 30 yards in circumference and made of silk with
gores coloured green and light purple around the middle of which was a circle upon which ‘Right Hon. Wm Windham Greville, Baro de Wotto, Cancel. Univers. Oxon’ was written in gold. The intrepid aeronauts finally took off at around 1.20 pm on what was to be an eventful flight lasting nearly three hours, the balloon initially flying towards ‘Leigh Down’ above which was dropped by parachute a small basket containing a cat, the animal landing none the worse for its experience near Warren House. Here it was retrieved by a lime-burner and subsequently passed into the hands of a local doctor who appropriately christened the creature ‘Balloon’. Sadler and
Clayfield then passed over Clevedon before crossing the Bristol Channel to the vicinity of Barry where, after releasing some of the ballast, the balloon rose rapidly before changing direction and drifting down mid-channel to a rough landing on the sea about four miles off Combe Martin, from where about an hour later both men were rescued by a Lynmouth boat.
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